On Thursday we had a perfect snow. Big fat flakes that stuck to every branch, pine needle, and twig. No wind at all to blow the them off, perfect. As we drove down Vanderbilt Parkway the aspect was magical. It felt as if we were in Rivendell in winter. Every thing, except the roads, was covered in about 2 inches of snow. We were worried a bit about going up our steep driveway but the snow melted in just 3 hours.
Perfect snow –beauty and no shoveling.